"Ding! Bankruptcy value has reached 5,000! ”

"Ding! The prize winner of this raffle is $50,000, which has been credited to your account. ”

Two prompts in a row made Lin Zichen dazed, and after reacting, Lin Zichen hurriedly turned on his mobile phone.

"Your tail number 6455 bank card credited $50,000."

A text message prompted Lin Zichen's eyes to light up suddenly.

"I'm really well developed!" This is Lin Zichen's thoughts at the moment.

found that the bankruptcy value could be directly realized, Lin Zichen's heart blossomed, and immediately several other big V analysts who sang for many days commented separately.

"Didn't you go bearish yesterday? Today that has changed. Go home and farm, don't learn how to analyze stocks. ”

"A civil engineering graduate in Hong Kong to be an analyst? Let's go move the bricks. ”

"How much money did Tianhong Holdings give you to trap retail investors?"

……

Because Lin Zichen pinpointed the pain points on the data of big V analysts in every comment, many big Vs replied immediately, of course, more analysts chose to ignore it.

After a few comments, Lin Zichen's fans have grown exponentially and rapidly, although most of the people who pay attention to him are some black fans, and there are some onlookers.

But no matter what, Lin Zichen still achieved his goal.

Lin Zichen sipped his tea and laughed at the scolding under his Weibo comments.

Looking at these comments that scolded him, Lin Zichen's heart was exceptionally good, and he didn't forget that the bankruptcy system had a commission.

"Hehe, you idiot. Come and send me money! In his view, these people are rich people who provide themselves with bankruptcy value.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

When the market opened and saw that the number of fans had risen almost, Lin Zichen transferred all the money in his account to the futures, opened the leverage to 50 times, and posted a screenshot of the opening position on Weibo.

'Tianhong Holdings, margin rate: 100%, profit and loss +0%. Margin: 360000'

In the direction column behind the contract, there is a dark green 'short order'.

"See? I'm open short, fifty times leverage! 400,000 yuan, people who are stupid and have a lot of money, all come to make opponents with me. Lin Zichen sent a short sentence on Weibo.

"Oh, stupid son of the landlord's family."

"Okay, I'll also play with you for 300,000 yuan."

"At this time, the technical indicators have proved to rise, are you not afraid of losing your underwear at this time?"

……

Almost as soon as Lin Zichen posted Weibo, all kinds of abuse, questioning and comments poured in like a tide.

Even sensible onlookers feel that it is self-defeating to short a heavy position at this time.

Only Lin Zichen himself knows that in the stock market, any technical indicators are deceptive, and only ups and downs are true.

And now, he Lin Zichen is bearish!

"Brother, who are you? I remember I didn't offend you, did I? Soon after posting Weibo, Lin Zichen received a private message from analyst Ma Dongdong.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have a kind of open more than I can do against you. Shut up if you don't plant. Admit you can't! Lin Zichen quickly replied.

This time Ma Dongdong did not reply.

At the same time, inside a commercial building in Shanghai.

"Who the hell is this bastard?"

Looking at the disdainful response on the private message, Ma Dongdong, who was sitting in front of the computer, was furious and asked his assistant.

"I don't know, he doesn't have authentication at all, and he uses a public network, so he can't query the IP." The assistant quickly tapped on the keyboard and said in a panic: "Mr. Ma, some of our fans have begun to suspect us, and there is a lot of trouble in the paid group, and our reputation will be ruined if we continue like this." ”

Ma Dongdong's face was solemn, he was silent for a long time, and said: "500,000 is more, and the leverage is 20 times." Bet with him, and post a screenshot of the position on Weibo. ”

Ma Dongdong didn't have enough confidence at all, but the other party didn't give him a choice at all.

If he doesn't gamble, then he, a star analyst, won't have to mix in the future.

A few minutes later, a Weibo post of 'Analyst Million Bet' caused an uproar, and even reached the top 10 of the hot search.

Ma Dongdong posted the response to the position, which made the stock speculators of the entire Weibo boil, and many big Vs who were good friends with Ma Dongdong came out to support Ma Dongdong.

This bet has made countless retail investors join in, and the million bet has leveraged at least 100 million in the stock market! Of course, most people choose to open long.

And the author of all this is lying in the hospital quietly watching all this.

"It's only been twenty times, it seems that Mr. Ma is not very confident." Lin Zichen reposted Ma Dongdong's Weibo and commented.

"See the truth under your hands." Ma Dongdong quickly replied, his tone was flat but revealing a murderous intent.

When the battle between long and short was in full swing on Weibo, the stock market continued, and the hourly line began to rise slowly.

"Margin Rate: -15%"

"Margin Rate: -26%"

"Margin Rate: -67%"

The margin rate on Lin Zichen's account is getting lower and lower, and the numbers on the book are decreasing terribly.

"Look, it's exploded."

"How much have you lost, take a dip."

As the stock market rose, ridicule poured in from Weibo comments.

Looking at the situation in the stock market, Lin Zichen muttered in his heart, thinking that he had made a mistake in judgment this time? Or is there something wrong with the system?

But after all, he is a veteran of the stock market, Lin Zichen knows the truth that he can't operate frequently, so he forcibly calmed himself down and looked at the numbers on the screen.

Every slight change in the number is tugging at Lin Zichen's heartstrings.

As time went on, the upward lines of the stock market began to bend, up and down, and the volume below began to increase rapidly.

In this case, it will either skyrocket or plummet.

All over China, the hearts of countless retail investors are hanging with the line numbers on the stock market.

"It's going to be the way." Lin Zichen took a deep breath, this is the most critical time.

In the commercial building of Shanghai.

"Hahaha, I thought it was a master, just a rich fool who didn't have long eyes." Ma Dongdong was happy and said.

In just half an hour, his profit has reached 300,000 yuan.

"Mr. Ma, your business vision, how can this kind of retail investor be compared." The assistant also flattered.

"Okay, it's almost, let's close the position, this time it's enough to prove us." Ma Dongdong said, about to press the close button.

At that moment, the lines that had been moving towards a gentle line were like a waterfall pouring down quickly.

"Your futures contract is liquidated."

The instant burst prompt made Ma Dongdong's smile freeze on his face.

"The Federal Reserve officially announced an interest rate hike, U.S. stocks suffered a heavy setback, and A-shares and Hong Kong stocks suffered a joint decline."

This sudden official news swiped the screen of major news networks.

The rapid decline in the stock market directly turned Lin Zichen's short futures orders from losses to profits.

"Hahahaha!" Looking at this news, Lin Zichen let out a series of hilarious laughter, which attracted the attention of the surrounding nurses and patients.

"God help me!" Lin Zichen muttered excitedly, this news was released at this time.

At the same time, many retail investors sitting in front of computers across China wailed endlessly, hating this damn news.

Even those analysts who usually flaunt their might on Weibo have taken care of their money and closed Weibo comments.

[Harvest Bankruptcy Value: 354]

[Harvest Bankruptcy Value: 256]

[Harvest Bankruptcy Value: 481]

……

A series of prompts sounded so pleasant in Lin Zichen's ears at this time, listening to these sounds, Lin Zichen knew that there were countless people who went bankrupt at this time.

Lin Zichen felt a little guilty, but he was quickly dispelled, the stock market was originally a market where people eat people.

After the excitement, Lin Zichen did not forget to post on Weibo.

"I've heard that someone drives too much, right? Hey, it's a pity, I'm so empty..... it's a pity" Lin Zichen didn't forget to attach his profit sheet.

'Tianhong Holdings, margin ratio: 318%, profit and loss +218%. Margin: 360000'

There is nothing more blood to make in futures than this.

……

The loss-making retail investors looked at Lin Zichen's Weibo and made various comments of helplessness, jealousy, and anger.

"Isn't it shit luck?"

"You're from the dog village, aren't you?"

……

However, compared with the previous voice, the voice is much quieter, and more people choose to lick their wounds silently, because of this turmoil, the number of Lin Zichen's fans has exceeded 100,000, which is not much compared to those big Vs, but they are all live fans.

[Harvest Bankruptcy Value: 14]

[Harvest Bankruptcy Value: 23]

At this time, there were scattered prompts.

Lin Zichen guessed that someone should not accept the loss and continue to do futures.

The gambler's mentality, which is shared by many people who play stocks.

[Harvest bankruptcy value reaches 10,000, open the share reminder function]

A panel prompt sounded, Lin Zichen's eyes changed, and when he looked at it again, the stocks on the stock market had all changed, in addition to the original numbers, there was also a string of small words.

【Mindong Electric Power:??? 】

[Gree Technology: ??? 】

……

All stocks are followed by question marks.

What's going on? What is this function?

Lin Zichen looked confused.

"Forget it, let's study it slowly later." Lin Zichen shook his head, this time he made a profit of more than 700,000 yuan, saving some flowers, which was enough for most of his life's expenses.

After taking profit from the futures, Lin Zichen looked at Weibo again.

Because of this plunge incident, the entire Weibo stock speculators wailed, and many stock speculators who had increased their leverage to open long went to major analysts to abuse, making many group analysts anxious and speculating about Lin Zichen's identity.

Some say that it is a mysterious speculative genius, some say that it is sent by the bookmakers to spread public opinion, and some even say that it is an insider of the US government.

But one thing is the same - everyone has begun to pay attention to this Weibo trumpet, even the previous black fans.

Lin Zichen saw these speculations and discussions in his eyes and smiled.

These people who lose money are all guys who listen to the wind and the rain, who do they lose if they don't lose?

However, with this incident, Lin Zichen's reputation has increased a lot, and in less than half a day, Lin Zichen has changed from a madman referred to by Qianfu to a master of stock speculation in many people's mouths.

Thousands of private messages were received.

glanced at the private messages, and one of the particularly special private messages attracted Lin Zichen's attention.

It was sent by a netizen with the screen name 'Biao Da Khan', and the content was very simple, just one sentence: "The Personnel Department of the Northern Company." Want to work with you, do you have an idea? ”